Monthly Archives: March 2014

23/03/2014 I shook hands with a statue as it moved past the back door and then whittled a cricket bat into a copy of the Venus de Milo complete with arms as the sculpture ambled down our shared drive with … Continue reading →

16/03/2007 A better day, as wings sprouted from under my jacket and I was able to preen my feathers from one of the tall conifers behind the flour mill. The small birds in my head fluttered industriously but I wondered … Continue reading →

16/03/2014 Another day in the garden, although there was a bit more of general pottering today. Nothing much of a creative nature save some photography during a short trip out. . 17/03/2014 Out yet again to the vet in the … Continue reading →

16/03/2014 I got up as a saxophone solo that had run away from a song and sung myself downstairs with clouds of small insects flying around my head. On closer examination I found they were actually small aircraft powered solely … Continue reading →

09/03/2007 There was a slow improvement in my health today. I haven’t been in my studio hardly at all this week. When I got near the door I could hear strange laughter and the crackle of paint brushes burning on … Continue reading →

09/03/2014 I managed to work in the garden until the middle of the afternoon. After which I worked (and sometimes not worked) on the computers. I am not confident a great deal was done although I may be pleasantly surprised … Continue reading →

09/03/2014 I went out into the garden with a tornado in my head. The winds grew still when the mist people recited the first page of a Dark Ages telephone directory and the sun god performed a revival of Afternoon … Continue reading →